iddle 54 Ic wæs þær inne     þær ic ane geseah   I saw the shuttling wood wound a strange,   winnende wiht     wido bennegean,   Struggling creature, slash it brightly   holt hweorfende;       heaþoglemma feng,   With battle-colors. A board struck   deopra dolga.     Daroþas wæron   And small spears stuck into the creature   weo þære wihte,      ond se wudu searwum 5 While the bound wood wound fast,     5 fæste gebunden.      Hyre fota wæs   Cinching its woe. One of the creature's   biidfæst oþer,     oþer bisgo dreag,   Feet was fixed, the other furious--   leolc on lyfte,      hwilum londe neah.   Swinging high and swaying low.   Treow wæs getenge     þam þær torhtan stod   A bright tree stood by, spun with light   leafum bihongen.      Ic lafe geseah 10 Leaves. What was left by the spears was home 10 minum hlaforde,      þær hæleð druncon,   To the hall floor where warriors sat drinking.   þara flana geweorc,      on flet beran.       solution